Granderistampa N. 61

Dylan Dog GrandeRistampa n° 61

Release date
Cover Author
Corrado Roi
Language
Italian
288 pages - b/w - Bonelli format (16 x 21cm)

"Where the stars are closest...". This is the telepathic message that sweet Twilight intercepts. But how to understand where Jargo and the undead of his pack will meet? Dylan has an intuition, which will lead him to cross paths with those of Manila, a young follower of Jargo, and from their meeting a pact of mutual salvation will be born. But will the laws of the heart be able to impose themselves on hatred and the desire to kill? Neil Levine is one of those photographers who would be hard-pressed to define as having arrived. He even had to sell his camera, and it was only thanks to the kindness of the shopkeeper that, in addition to a few pounds, he also found an old camera with which to continue working. All things considered, it wasn't a bad deal, at least not for him! Indeed, it can be said that success arrived precisely from the moment the photographer set foot in that little shop with the strange name... Safarà. But what happens to the poor girls photographed by Levine? It's up to Dylan, of course, to find out, even if the game remains open, since the diabolical Hamelin, the owner of the Safarà, has a hidden ace... What void does a legend who dies leave? A tragically useless question if those who ask it do so only in economic terms. And so Loch Ness, caught between the interests of a multinational involved in the commercial exploitation of Nessie, the strange machinations of the mayors of the area and the stupid violence of those who would like to kill the elusive creature of the lake, risks snuffing out its thousand-year existence in a long and melancholy agony. Or, at least, this is what would happen if a certain Dylan Dog wasn't wandering around the area...

Stories

Notti di caccia

Type
reprint
Status
Complete story
In this issue story begins on page 3 to 98 (96 pages).
Story kind
Comic Book
Script
Artwork

Twilight Duscombe is blind. He has been since the night Jargo, the master vampire, and his "children" massacred his family. And it is from that night that the unfortunate girl sees things that others do not see, as Jargo speaks to her mind, even giving Twilight a few moments of happiness. Yet ever since then she and her brother Reginald have been scouring the continents in an incessant hunt. Now the vampire is in London and, in the shadow of Big Ben, there is only one man who can help them kill the monster. But Dylan hesitates Reginald likes to kill too much to be sure that the real monster is Jargo! "Where the stars are closest". This is the telepathic message that sweet Twilight intercepts. But how to understand where Jargo and the undead of his pack will meet? Dylan has an intuition, which will lead him to cross paths with those of Manila, a young follower of Jargo, and from their meeting a pact of mutual salvation will be born. But will the laws of the heart be able to impose themselves on hatred and the desire to kill?

Safarà

Type
reprint
Status
Complete story
In this issue story begins on page 99 to 194 (96 pages).
Story kind
Comic Book
Script

Neil Levine is one of those photographers who would be hard-pressed to define as having arrived. He even had to sell his camera, and it was only thanks to the kindness of the shopkeeper that, in addition to a few pounds, he also found an old camera with which to continue working. All things considered, it wasn't a bad deal, at least not for him! Indeed, it can be said that success arrived precisely from the moment the photographer set foot in that little shop with the strange name... Safarà. But what happens to the poor girls photographed by Levine? It's up to Dylan, of course, to find out, even if the game remains open, since the diabolical Hamelin, the owner of the Safarà, has a hidden ace...

Requiem per un mostro

Type
reprint
Status
Complete story
In this issue story begins on page 195 to 290 (96 pages).
Story kind
Comic Book
Script

What void does a dying legend leave? A tragically useless question if those who ask it do so only in economic terms. And so Loch Ness, caught between the interests of a multinational involved in the commercial exploitation of Nessie, the strange machinations of the mayors of the area and the stupid violence of those who would like to kill the elusive creature of the lake, risks snuffing out its thousand-year existence in a long and melancholic agony. Or, at least, this is what would happen if a certain Dylan Dog wasn't wandering around the area

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